*The rhythm of creativity.

I witnessed it in practice today. I cant wait to tell you about it.

Creatives recognize creatives. Photographers, musicians, drummers, cooks. Characters.

We recognize each-other because we understand and respect the education and excellence of something.

A fellow drummer and I at work recognized one another, not for the drums, but for our character. The funny thing is, it was because we both knelt to pick up someone else’s art that had been unknowingly abandoned.

It was a clothing rack, it fell. We both stopped to pick it up. Comrade!

lol. Moments like that show me goodness in every day. In every shared interaction, laugh, and acknowledgment. I have interactions like this with people everyday, all day, and I love it.

Sometimes I have shared interests in music and the understanding of rhythm with coworkers who aren’t necessarily drummers.

This was one of those moments. Thanks man.

 
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**The poet, sat on a porch unpainted.